" "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. “She has always worked very long hours as a real estate agent. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. He must never refuse her anything which was within his power to grant—anything (he modified) which did not lead to his motives. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. He watched her orgasm come to life and he could hold back no longer.
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